"Um, alright... if we're going to talk about the Grey Bird Species, then I have to start with whom they once served loyally, the Phoenix Species."
Emhardt floated in midair, speaking while his body slightly opened up, inside, the thick pages of a book turned rapidly like rotating gears.
Through the pages he unfolded, Fisher saw the many texts undergoing changes on those flipping sheets, which sometimes contained Nali script, sometimes Schwali, and Northern language, until later on, they were full of scripts Fisher had never seen before.
As the pages turned, an inspired glow burst from the covers of Emhardt's book, and his eyes grew wiser, his tone of describing these contents becoming more assured,
